As I sit in front of the computer screen and much upon an apple which had languished in my bag since this morning, I ponder upon this question: Is the world really fair?

Some time ago, I completed a Justice RP which was promptly sent off to my debate coach, Imran. I admit, knowing little about justice, much of it was copied and pasted from Wikipedia. Tut tut, plagiarism.

But, is it really fair, that Hitler got to die with his mistress 40 hours after he married her, in suicide? And my uncle has to die a slow and painful death from multiple myeloma?

I had enjoyed a wonderful diner of macaroni and soup, with my father and I having a nice meaningful conversation. What about the millions of people starving in the streets of Africa, who have no food? Those who cannot afford to buy food? I have a roof over my head, I have no need to worry about money. Then, there are many people who cannot provide for their family anymore? Those who have lost their jobs, but still walk out of the door in a suit not to make their kids worry, and return without a job and fib when their children ask how their day was?

If God controls all the things in the universe, then is he fair now?